The old man who robbed the cliff was frightened by the last calculation, and after Zhou Xuanji's persuasion, he also calmed down and understood that he was indeed too worried.

After appeasing him, Zhou Xuanji found Jiang Xue again and told him about his encounter with Qiu Baili.

Jiang Xue sighed with emotion: "Unconsciously, fifty years have passed. ”

For many mortals, fifty years is a lifetime.

Since they escaped from Qinghe Village, it was Qiu Baili who accompanied them for several years.

Qiu Baili can be regarded as the first master in their lives.

He taught Jiang Xue spells and taught Zhou Xuanji a lot of principles in the Northern Wilderness.

If there is no hatred, maybe the two will have another ending.

"Actually, we can take the Tibetan Sword Sect as a subsidiary force and let them become our bridge of contact with Great Zhou. ”

Jiang Xue proposed, she was very moved when she heard Qiu Baili tell the legend of Zhou Xuanji to the children in the door.

There is a kind of indescribable warmth.

Once Zhou Xuanji also bragged in front of Qiu Baili, saying that he would be famous all over the world, Qiu Baili always smiled and said that he would definitely be able to do it.

Now, Zhou Xuanji has done it, and he preaches it.

This feeling is similar to inheritance.

"Looks like we have a good understanding. ”

Zhou Xuanji hooked the bridge of her nose and said with a smile.

Jiang Xue hugged his arm and said with a smile: "You say, should we have a baby early?" In this way, he can fly with us, if it is too late, will it be lonely to leave him alone in the world?"

The two have already made a marriage contract, and she will naturally imagine the future.

Zhou Xuanji smiled: "It's not him, it's them." ”

Jiang Xue glanced at him, and the two walked to the edge of the cliff and talked about the conversation between lovers.

An hour later, Jiang Xue walked not far away to meditate and cultivate.

Zhou Xuanji thought about it in place.

The death of Fu Hao and the evil king made him suspicious.

In his heart, these two people belong to the template of the villain, how can they say that they will die if they die?

Especially the evil king, the character who competed with the emperor 10,000 years ago, how long has it been resurrected?

The world did not know that he had risen again, and he died again?

How aggrieved is this?

However, this incident also told him that the reality is even more cruel than he imagined.

No matter how powerful a character is, he can die a wretched death and die silently.

Suddenly he thought of someone.

He immediately got up and left.

At the foot of the mountain where the sky fell, Haotian Sect's Thunder Law Demon Venerable Zhang was chopping wood.

He has been enslaved by Zhou Xuanji for decades, because his cultivation has been sealed, just like a mortal, but he is deeply loved by three generations of disciples.

Because he can always tell some legends that his disciples have not heard of.

Dressed like a farmer, Zhang Yanlan thought while chopping wood.

"Why am I used to living now......"

"I'm the Thunder Law Demon Venerable, and I have to revitalize the Haotian Sect ......"

The fighting spirit burned in his heart, but when he thought of the bitterness and tribulation of the past ten thousand years, he suddenly felt that it was good now.

Zhou Xuanji said well, what should exist will always exist, and what should not exist will be obsessed with the world even if it is forced.

Relying on him alone, he couldn't revitalize the Haotian Sect at all.

The Haoqi Alliance and the Xinhao Sect have become independent, and they seem to respect him, but they have never really wanted to rebuild the Haotian Sect.

Rather than that, it's better to enjoy the moment.

It's still quite interesting to brag with three generations of disciples every day.

Of course, he can only do this, he can't escape from Zhou Xuanji's clutches.

"I'm asking you something. ”

Zhou Xuanji's voice suddenly came, he turned his head to look, and saw Zhou Xuanji sitting on a wooden chair not far away.

He put down his axe, wiped his sweat, and asked, "What?"

Now, it is not bad for him to see Zhou Xuanji once a month.

Every time he saw Zhou Xuanji, his mood was very complicated.

This kid can even defeat the Juggernaut.

It is even more powerful than the founding ancestor of their Haotian Sect.

"Is there any evil that has been suppressed in the north? ”

Zhou Xuanji asked, Zhang Qilan was much older than the old man who robbed the cliff.

Zhang Yanlan was stunned, frowned and asked: "Evil demons, there are many evil demons suppressed in the north, because of the climate, it has been sealed and buried since ancient times, but the evil demons who can kill the evil king ......"

The Ancient Evil King was so powerful that even the Overlord Sword Emperor recognized his talent.

If you want to kill him, it's hard.

Wait a minute!

Zhang Yanlan suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, and his breathing became short.

"Impossible...... It couldn't be ......."

He shook his head and muttered to himself, a look of trepidation.

Zhou Xuanji frowned, it was the first time he had seen Zhang Yanlan scared to such an extent.

"What the hell is it, you say!"

Zhou Xuanji shouted in a deep voice, trembling with fright.

He hurriedly replied: "The human race is the strongest! Liu Wuji! His corpse was suppressed in the north, and he broke the seal and ran out 50,000 years ago, if it weren't for the suppression of the Dugu Demon Emperor, the Northern Wasteland would have been slaughtered by him...... Today, there is no such amazing character as the Dugu Demon Emperor......"

"If it's really Liu Wou-ki...... It's over......"

He sat down on the ground, in utter fear.

Zao Ki?

Zhou Xuanji's expression was strange.

He asked, "Is it possible that there is anyone else besides Liu Wouji?"

Zhang Yanlan shook his head and said: "The evil king has a lot of means, even the Sword Emperor is difficult to kill him before the enlightenment, except for Liu Wuji, no evil demon can kill the evil king......"

Zhou Xuanji stood up, walked up to him, and helped him up.

"Don't be afraid, although there is no Dugu Demon Emperor today, but there is me Zhou Xuanji, as long as I am here, you will not die. ”

With that, he disappeared into thin air.

Zhang Yanlan was stunned, a little in a trance.

This sentence reminded him of his master, the former leader of the Haotian Sect.

......

Zhou Xuanji came to an uninhabited cave, and then took out the Ancient Divine Sword.

The nine souls of the Ancient Divine Sword have all awakened, and the ninth soul is Xuanzun.

According to what the sword spirit said, if the nine souls are fused, the eternal divine sword will be upgraded, but he feels that the nine souls have another role and has not been fused.

He summoned the Nine Souls and asked, "Liu Wuji, I have something to ask you, don't pretend to be dead." ”

Ever since he broke through the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals, he found that these nine souls still existed consciously, but he didn't like to take care of him.

Liu Wuji didn't speak, but the other souls spoke one after another.

"Tsk, dare to speak to Liu Wuji like this, the future is terrifying!"

"Ever since this kid broke through the Great Tribulation Scattered Immortals, he has become more and more crazy. ”

"Liu Wuji, what do you ask? ”

"Hahaha, don't play dead. ”

"He's really dead, not pretending. ”

Zhou Xuanji ignored the ridicule of other souls and stared at Liu Wouji's soul.

Looking at his soul, it is completely different from the white-haired demon that Jiang Xue calculated.

But the height is similar.

I guess I'm thin.

Liu Wuji didn't reply, so Zhou Xuanji took the initiative to tell the things in the north.

After he finished speaking, Emperor Zhao took the lead in sighing: "Why do future generations always love to die, the strongest human race is not blown out, even if it is only a physical body, it is also an immortal and immortal existence." ”

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